I Wouldn't Lie To You.

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            Marshall held a small limpy rose in his hand as the rain began to pour outside. His raven black hair covering his ruby red eyes. He looked through her living room window to see her making out with her shitty ass boyfriend. A lump in Marshall's throat signaling that he was about to cry. "No...I must stay strong. I HAVE to stay strong. She doesn't love me. She never has and she never will.." Marshall took one last look at (Y/N) and left, dropping the rose at the door. All night he practice on his bass, plucking the strings and singing what comes off the tip of his head. Later that night, there was a knock on the door, causing Marshall to pull his earbuds out. He opened the door to see a rather disturbing sight. It was (Y/N) and she had mascara running down her cheeks. Either the rain did it or her shit ass for a boyfriend did. Marshall knew the story. It just kept happening. He'll cheat on her or use her for his sick game. His sick game was too get all the lovely young ladies to be his sex slaves, Every time Marshall thought of her or even his like little sister, Fionna being part of that pissed him off more. "Sick Creep." Marshall mumbled as (Y/N) was using his shower to clean herself up.

            Marshall didn't even know why he fell for the short (H/C) female but he did. Marshall was love sick and he knew it. He wanted her so bad but her heart belonged to someone else, Or so he thought. The female upstairs was the same way. She longed for Marshall but she knew cheating was wrong. she knew what would happen if (Boyfriend's name) found out that she was leaving him. (Y/N) held her heart as her tears mixed with the shower water. After awhile, she came out clean and put on her clothes that Marshall dried for her. She tied her hair back and walked downstairs to see Marshall sitting on the couch as he plucked his strings on his bass, creating a thinking melody. "Marshall.." her soft voice was able to snap him out of his thoughts, his formal smirk laying on his greenish/grayish lips. "Yes, my lovely (Nickname)?" He spoke in his husked voice. "He..Used me again.." She spoke, tears stinging the corner of her (E/C) orbs. That's what set Marshall off. He was reeeeeally good at hiding his anger.

         He gave her a tight hug and whispered sweet nothings into her ear. "Ya'know what would cheer you up?" Marshall smiled a little as he rubbed her back. "A lumpy space prince party with a vampire king singing for his fans?" (Y/N) smiled as she wiped her tears. "Mhm~" Marshall grabbed her hand and his bass then flew to lsp's party.

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